Hidden Assassin

Spring rain shook the spring and the valley, summer and summer connected.

After the summer solstice, the heat of June rolled like the tremendous pressure on the eve of the college exam. At that time, the college exam had not been restructured. The time was still early July of each year, near the first half of the college exam. Even the famous Sacred Heart College senior year, the pressure before the college exam was covered as if it were a spell. Students in each classroom were nervously studying to prepare for the war. Even some students who passed the family warranty were affected by the atmosphere, and there was not much fun.

Calm, traditionally known for its temperament, and a lot of frenzy lately, are naturally not for themselves, but for the disfigured sand. As a good student who has always had good taste and excellence, she doesn't need to worry about herself anymore from the time she plans for her future. The goal is the Central Academy of Art in Beijing. The early art exams are long overdue. Of course, the next college exams don't have to worry at all. Jiaming and Sha Sha Sha randomly chose a normal university in Beijing, but even second-class universities need grades. Quiet is now afraid that Sha Sha Gao will come up with some basket and disrupt the perfect plan.

On the other hand, what happened in Vienna did cause her some trouble. Although the performance was only random and apparently did not raise the flag of admission, or because of Ahern's relationship, there was actually a notice from the Vienna Academy of Music and Arts sent directly to Ye's Martial Arts Museum shortly afterwards, so saying that the relationship was good to use, and after greeting someone else directly completed countless processes to accomplish it. Sometimes, if Ahern's sister really asked for it, she might not have to play at all, and with a simple guarantee, Vienna might have taken it away.

In contrast to the Central Academy of the Arts, the world's leading schools such as the Vienna Academy of Music and Arts undoubtedly have some advantages. Ye and his wife have recently struggled to choose which school. In fact, if they chose it entirely, they naturally wish to allow their daughter to leave the country for gold plating. Vienna is naturally the preferred choice, whether in terms of quality of study, artistic atmosphere or various conditions, but the Central Academy of the Arts has been quietly determined, and they have not much to say about Vienna at all. However, in this matter, Jing Jing has some resentment towards the family. If she wants to see him in a hurry, the rejection is not very firm. Ye and his wife also have two plans. Anyway, without starting school, Jing Jing still has the possibility to change her mind. If she still refuses to leave the country at the end of the day, she will have to accept the Central Academy of Arts.

On the other hand, after a few months of learning, Sha Sha was completely involved in the operation of the Sandchu gang before really feeling some big sister. If this big sister was suspected of having some vases before, but with the development of these months, many grass-roots figures of the Sandchu gang really began to know her. In the whole gang's operation, the problem of drug trafficking was no longer as inconsistent as before, soaked six months of Jianghai black road in the bloody storm, finally began to show signs of silence, and in a certain way, or many people in flaming yellow awakening began to relieve themselves.

The sky was clear and cloudy. In a forest on the outskirts of Jianghai City, a dull sound was heard. The two shadows staggered rapidly between the forests. The next moment, one of the white shadows suddenly flew out and hit the trunk behind him.

Cool white pants, as this figure shriveled, long hair like satin dispersed, seconds later, the girl with the corner of her mouth spilled with blood raised her head, her face as white and cold as ceramic, in beauty clamped an unspeakable obstinacy. As she struggled to get up, she pulled a rubber band out of her pocket and pulled up scattered hair: "Again. ”

“No, that's it for today.” A group of leisurely teenagers waved ahead and the girl slightly stunned: “I can go on. ”

“As I said, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's what I did to you, and it means nothing to you.” Juveniles put their hands in their pockets, and for a moment, they laughed, "Well, unless you like being beaten up, that makes sense. ”

With no outsiders around her, the girl with a clear face stretched her hands to plunder the hairs of her ears, revealing a smile and passing away in a flash: "If Gu Jun likes it, lavender is fine.” Over the years, that is, in front of each other, young girls have shown such laughter.

“Wow, although I would love to...”

With such a formulaic response, the two people walked in the woods, the daylight spilled through the leaves, the spots of golden glow, and the girl looked at each other's face. For more than two years, all kinds of training has been going on, juvenile time is not fixed, sometimes once every two days, sometimes once every three days, or during the day or at night, she sometimes feels that the most peaceful and satisfying time in her life is probably the time after the training, they walk and chat, gradually maybe she can make jokes with him, look at each other's face or helpless or funny expression, she feels warm in her heart.

This is something she never had in her life in Japan before.

Thinking about it like this, she watched the other party have already been a few steps ahead of her. She hurried to catch up, trying to say something, and brewed for half a day: “I think my progress is very small...”

“Oh, you've come a long way.” Jia Ming shook his head and laughed. “Your mood wasn't sharpened enough to fight me, there was no way to come up with a truly desperate attitude. Otherwise, with your current strength, I would also feel a little troubled... and the main reason is that you did make progress, but over the years, I have made more progress...” Speaking of progress, his face showed a helpless self-derision. From the moment he learned of the brain tumor, the heart of the former pure killer returned to him, together with the agonizing stimulus, today he, even in the face of the trauma of the origin of the full period, will not have any more fear.

These things, Kaoru did not know, nodded with that faint expression, "Oh," he said again later: “There is still more than a week left for the exam, I have already agreed with Rain King, I will follow Gu to Beijing, Rain King said, after the exam don't go back, this is also so staggering..."

She didn't finish her speech, and Jiaming shook her head beside her: "No, it's not necessary. I won't teach you anything after this semester. ”

For a moment, she glanced at her eyes and stunned there, in the heat of the weather, as if there was a cold feeling coming from somewhere, instantly penetrating her entire back, so that she could no longer feel the surrounding temperature.

Jia Ming took a few steps before turning back and waved: “Go. ”

She followed her like a zombie for a few steps, her eyes wide, her eyes shaking, she didn't know if she was watching the road or what, her hands clenched her fists, and her nails fell into the palm of her hand: “I... I... I didn't learn very well...” I don't know if it was a question or a statement.

In these steps, the two of them have left the small forest, outside is a green grass slope, from which you can see the contours of the river and sea from afar. Jiaming sat in the shade and patted the ground next to him, so the two of them sat side by side on the grass slope, and the cool wind blew over, like a couple treading green in the suburbs.

“Don't think about it. It's not your problem. I can't teach anymore. It's still dangerous to teach you these things now, when it comes to really powerful people, but I've been thinking lately that you don't have to be involved in these things, and I know that you've been through a lot since you were a kid, and I wouldn't have cared about other people's lives, but it's been so long since we've been together, and I think if it's possible, normal life is still the best. ”

He said, reaching out and patting the shoulder of the girl next to him, but at this moment the girl was just sitting there with her legs rigidly in her arms, and I'm afraid it was hard to feel anything, just listening quietly. Jia Ming smiled and laid down on the grass slope with his hands behind his head.

“Peroga trains killers, who have two or three of a hundred people left, and who, before their first operation, were already covered in other people's blood and used to live and die, thus distorting their personality. But the good news is, they're really free of taboos, and this kind of psychology can dramatically increase their strength. I used to be the same person, I don't have any other ideas in my life other than killing people, but after killing so many people, after going through so many things, some people's feelings when they die always come to mind, two or three times at a time... as if to remind me that I have some other things to do..."

He said, picking up Kaoru's long hair and playing with it in his hand: "Then I really did it, it was very simple, I thought it was difficult, but it was really too simple, as long as I got out of that step, after all, I had nothing to lose, and then… I got something, slowly went to get to know them, adapt to them, and gradually got infected, although not for long, but I thought it felt really good... Oh, I know you don't understand, I don't understand the best, I've never told anyone about these things. ”

“I also find it really unconvincing to persuade you with these chaotic words right now, but... let's just say I hope you haven't really gotten into those things yet, you're very simple, so I hope you can give up those stupid ideals of being a killer or something, in China or Japan, live a good life, like what's playing with men, purely joking, if you really do it, I think I would be very sad...”

After a moment of silence under the shade, his eyes opened and his face turned pale: “Aren't you... am I always thinking of home, Rain Lord... Rain Lord also wants to influence you with me, so you won't teach me? If so..."

Jia Ming slapped himself on the forehead: “Yes, I said it in vain... I knew I would say it in vain. But whatever. ”

He sat up and looked at the girl beside him: “How about you? After the college entrance exam, you can still go back to Japan. If you don't go to college later, you can go to China or Japan if you like...”

“I... I don't like it...” she said softly.

“I don't care if you die anyway, after this exam, I have to deal with some things first. I don't know if July or August, I'll visit you in Japan, and then you'll be the landlord, and you'll be ready to accommodate me. Is this always okay? ”

“Yes, yes. ”

“Anyway, you'll know when it happens, but I'm telling you this now, don't tell the Rain Regularity, he'll know anyway when I get there. ”

“Yes.”

“Look, it's much more comfortable to give you a direct order. Get up, we're going back. ”

As Jiaming returned to Jianghai all the way to the dormitory of Sacred Heart College, the nightmare didn't know what to think. Just as she split up with Jiaming in the square at the front of the school, she glanced at the shadow until it disappeared and even followed a few steps, but finally couldn't think of what she could say. She does not understand what Jia Ming said. When she did not understand some things in the past, she can ask for advice on the rules of rain, but she also understands that there is a reliable place for rain on the private side, but he just wants to influence the teacher through himself. Many things, especially at the moment, cannot be said. There's a lot she can't understand, but there's also one thing she can understand: he's no longer willing to teach himself, she can look at his time, and that's it.

Although she thought from the beginning that person would not belong to her, she also didn't think that it would be this time, once thought that there would be another four years, maybe after that four years, she would tell herself that it was enough, that what she wanted was enough, then she could really let everything go...

End of story…

Time passed, the daylight slowed, she sat on the bed holding the giant panda doll, which was itself a cheap doll, washed many times over the past two years, plush had fallen in many places, but had been here quietly with her. Dining time passed, then the night came, outside a long way, the light spots of the city, the cicadas of summer night sounded in the woods, she held the giant panda with her eyes open, quiet, not knowing how long, finally, a drop of water beads reflected the light, like a pearl crossed her cheek.

In the dark, teardrops fall quietly… (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)